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Chapter 970: The Madness That Moves Mountains

As expected, many monks who were about to take the opportunity to stand up for the Xuan clan shrank their hands, drooped their heads, and only dared to look at Yan Lan with their peripheral vision.

However, in the hearts of these idle monks, they mostly hold the insinuation of just sitting back and watching the show. After all, the red-robed old man from the Lianyuan Curse Valley said that no one in the room could be the opponent of Xuanshan Gu. A mere Yanlan, plus

The above few ancestors will definitely not be the same.

Xuan Shangu was slightly startled. He didn't expect Yan Lan to be so straightforward, and even kill him in front of him without taking him seriously.

This is a disregard for Xuan Shan Gu and a complete contempt for Xuan Shan Gu's majesty.

Xuanshan Gu smiled contemptuously: "My little Yanlan, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cultivation has improved, but I still can't change your fate!"

As the words were spoken, a giant sword filled with destructive aura fell straight onto Yan Lan's head.

"Yan Lan, be careful!"

The barefoot old ghost couldn't help but scream, but he was unable to take action. The sword was so powerful that he could hardly get close, let alone neutralize the sword's power.

Yan Lan used his two fingers to release a sword condensed with thunder energy. At the same time, his left hand was placed behind his back, and he leisurely landed under the sect-protecting formation.

"Boom..."

The two swords clashed, and the momentum boiled.

When Xuanshan saw that Yan Lan was not injured at all and that the sect-protecting formation was still intact, his heart was filled with rage.

He never made a move with all his strength, but he was vaguely afraid of the person who arranged this sect-protecting formation. In his mind, this person must have reached the distraction stage, but he didn't know which master of the Gangtian Clan was.

Therefore, Xuan Shangu tried every possible means to induce the master to show up, but after several provocations, there was still no sign of the master, and instead he was embarrassed by Yan Lan.

Originally, Xuan Shangu hated Yan Lan deeply, but now he was humiliated again. No matter how well-cultivated he was, he couldn't help but burst out completely.

"Okay, I will give you a way to survive. If you don't leave and insist on running towards death, I will do whatever you want!"

As he spoke, Xuanshan's lonely hands frantically kneaded the secrets. His cultivation during the distraction period moved vastly, and the majestic energy formed three strange ancient beasts around him.

"I don't believe it, this formation cannot be broken. Tens of thousands of formation seals will be destroyed forever!"

The three beasts roared together and violently crashed into the formation.

"No, this is the Xuan clan's ultimate move to break the formation. It is extremely destructive. Yan Lan, be careful!"

Bu Zhenxian stood up with his eyes fixed and chanted quickly.

After hearing this, all the cultivators couldn't sit still anymore and immediately scattered in all directions, looking at their heads with horrified expressions.

The Ten Thousand Sealing Formation Seal is Xuanzong's supreme formation technique, and every move performed is unimaginably powerful.

Yan Lan's expression also changed slightly. He had practiced thousands of formation seals. This eternal annihilation blow had great destructive power on the formation. If he sat idly by and did nothing, even if the sect-protecting formation was not broken, he would definitely suffer heavy losses.

Just as the cultivators' eyes were trembling with fear, Yan Lan put his hands behind his back and shouted loudly: "Ten thousand seals, ultimate destruction!"

Yan Lan's roar was exactly what he wanted to shout to Xuan Shan Gu.

"boom……"

There was a huge explosion, as if the end of the world was coming, and the sky for thousands of miles turned red.

Xuanshan Guzhen took three steps back, brushed away the chaotic spiritual power in front of his eyes, and looked at Yan Lan in disbelief. He said: "You...you are not of my clan's blood. Even if you have the Mysterious Secret of the Ten Thousand Sealing Formation, it is impossible to cultivate it."

With ten thousand seals, it is even more impossible to achieve this extreme destruction. It is absolutely impossible to succeed in just a few months. How...how did you do it?"

Xuanshan Gu's heart was shaken. The Xuan clan's magic formula has been perfected for thousands of years, and has been restricted by bloodline by countless talents. People who are not from the Xuan clan cannot cultivate the Xuan clan's supreme magic formula.

Even if they can practice, it will take more than ten years for the Xuan Clan's extremely talented people to fully master it. It only took a few months for Yan Lan to come into contact with the Xuan Clan elders. Only then did Yan Lan display extreme destruction and use his old skills with ease and ease. It was simply unbelievable.

Imagine.

Yan Lan raised her lips slightly and said: "You have the method of immortality, and I have the ability to practice magic. If you don't want to tell me, how can I tell you?"

In fact, Yan Lan had always suppressed his murderous intention and repeatedly tested Xuan Shan Gu, just to find out what kind of magical power Xuan Shan Gu hid.

It is indeed extremely weird to self-destruct one's soul without dying.

After several trials, Yan Lan discovered that there was nothing special about Xuan Shangu except for his increased strength.

Xuan Shangu roared: "Don't be so harsh, I will find your soul when I clear this place."

With a roar, Xuanshan Gu opened his hands. Suddenly, the entire Gangtian Gate shook and the spiritual energy boiled, as if an ancient beast was awakening under the earth.

"Wha...what? Does Xuan Shangu want to dig up the entire Gangtian Gate?"

"A monk in the distraction stage actually possesses such huge power, it's simply shocking!"

"Removing mountains and reclaiming seas was something I only heard about before, but now I have finally seen it. However, we are afraid that it will also be affected!"

"..."

Many idle monks looked flustered and rushed around, only to find that they could no longer get out of the sect-protecting formation.

Because, Xuan Shan Gu has completely sealed the Gangtian Gate.

What Xuan Shan Gu is doing at this moment is to completely separate the land with a radius of a hundred miles with Gangtian Gate as the center, and then lift it high into the sky.

Lift it thousands of miles into the sky, apply magic power, and smash it to the ground. No matter how strong the sect-protecting formation is, the foundation will be destroyed and the mountain gate will collapse.

"Since I can't break the sect-protecting formation, I will cut off the foundation of Gangtianmen, destroy the foundation of the formation, and let all the monks be buried with Gangtianmen!"

Xuan Shangu has fallen into complete madness, and the Gate of Gangtian Mountain is slowly rising into the sky.

The expressions of the Third Patriarch and others changed dramatically. The hundreds of miles of foundations weighed hundreds of billions of kilograms. The infant transformation monks could not move at all. I didn’t expect Xuanshan Gu to come up with such a tyrannical method. He was really crazy.

However, no matter what the ancestors did, they still could not change the fate of the mountain gate being lifted into the sky.

Wu Se, Lu Jian, Shi Xu and others all looked at Yan Lan.

Only Fu Zhenxian was still sitting, sipping tea as if no one else was around.

Yan Lan was stunned for a breath. He did not expect that Xuanshan Guhui would come up with such a crude method, and shouted loudly: "How can we tolerate the blasphemy of our mountain gate, Ding!"

As soon as he drank, Yan Lan stamped his foot violently, and the Gangtian Mountain Gate crashed to the ground, stopped trembling, and remained motionless.

"No, it's impossible, little Yanlan, you can't have the power to stop me..."

In the sky, Xuan Shan Gu screamed desperately, trying his best, but still could not shake the Gangtian Mountain Gate even a little bit.

Many idle monks tried their best to calm their minds and glanced at Yan Lan. They saw Yan Lan's eyes like torches, standing proudly, unmoved by Xuan Shan Gu's madness, and they immediately took a breath of cold air.

"How is it possible that Yan Lan's power can actually stop Xuan Shan Gu!"

"Could it be said that in just one month, Yan Lan's cultivation has reached the distraction stage?"

“It’s incredible, it’s simply unimaginable!”

"..."

Even the ancestors were dumbfounded. No one could understand better than them how powerful Yan Lan's stamp was.

Xuanshan Gu was unable to move and shouted: "Okay, little Yanlan, if you can renew your spiritual veins and revive all things, I will destroy you again, completely and completely, unless you Gangtianmen people stay here all your life."

You can’t leave the sect-protecting formation. But one day, the spiritual energy here will dry up, and you will also dry up and die!" (To be continued...)
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